Legend of the Great Saint

Li Qingshan Fang Yi stepped into the **** sea, Jianguang filled the field of vision, instinctively crossed his arms to his chest, followed by stabbing, the sword front running through his arms, and the tip of the sword pierced his chest.

His skin turned into a light cyan, his arms and muscles tied, and he was forced to resist Jianguang with a cow.

"Don't dare to die!" The voice of the sorcerer and the abandoned swordsman overlap, and the scorpion is filled with killing.

Li Qingshan calmly confronts him. "Although you must become a slave and destroy yourself, must you win?"

The devil's heart trembled, and the match with the immortal sword appeared a trace of ambiguity. No one wants to be a slave, let alone a slave of the sword.

"To shut up!"

Jianfeng deeply penetrated the body of Li Qingshan, and the cow magic skin can not resist, but the cracks in the inch.

"As an enemy, you are not worthy of my respect!" Li Qingshan grinned and filled with contempt.

"Go to death!"

The fighting monster roared, pushing Li Qingshan crazy ánjìn, Xian abandoned the Jianqi burst, smashed Li Qingshan dirty, and then crushed the indestructible tiger bone.

Jianguang flashed, and Li Qingshan was wrong.

Li Qingshan looked back and looked at him, his body smashed and burned into a phoenix fire.

A phoenix sounds, the phoenix dances, the flame shrinks and gathers, and turns into the body of Li Qingshan. A pair of red scorpions gaze at the fighting scorpion, it seems to say that it is not over yet!

Fighting the devil, the horse is holding the sword and standing away. All other thoughts are thrown away. Only Li Qingshan’s existence exists in his eyes. There is only one thought in his heart, and he is completely killed.

"I think you can still be resurrected several times? Once you are resurrected, I will kill you once. If you resurrect ten times, I will kill you ten times until the spirit is gone, and it will never happen!"

Nirvana rebirth is a powerful supernatural power, but in the face of absolute power gap, nothing more than a lot of things, and zhègè reason, Li Qingshan also understand, smiled:

"Reassured, this is the last time!"

Once again, I have to change my egg. It is no different from being directly killed. This is also the realm of his current demon king. The limit of the number of nirvana that can be achieved, even if he broke through the phoenix five, will not increase, is the true "final" decisive battle.

"Let's die!"

Fighting the magic sword. The twists and turns of the sword light. Shooting from Li Qingshan in an incredible angle.

Hey!

Li Qingshan cuts Jianguang with a knife. The mind is as quiet as the sea, and with the spirit of the tortoise and the combat instinct, it is able to block the sword. The strange swords that were contained in it made him tremble.

The next moment, the real Jianfeng came to his eyes and there was almost no sign.

The turtle turtle Xuanjia emerges and shatters!

The cow magic is refined and torn!

Jianfeng and the tiger bones hit each other, a gold and iron cross, the sword front embedded in the tiger bone, only to stop the killing.

boom!

Li Qingshan fell into the **** sea and stirred up huge waves.

The fighting saga is like a shadow, and the **** sea is coming wildly. When he is close to him, he will smash and splash into a **** flower.

A gimmick screaming and screaming into a skeleton of the sacral bones, trying to suppress the blocking of the konjac, the fighting scorpion does not look at it, a sword throws out, the three gimmicks blocking the road, silently divided into two It broke out with three bones of white bones and ignited the gloomy blood sea.

The fighting magic smashed out of the sea of ​​fire, and laughed wildly: "What happened, Li Qingshan, is there only this means? It is pitiful!"

It is already unclear whether this is the voice of the fighting sorcerer or the abandoning swordsman, and the sword is high and slams!

The deep **** sea was divided into two by the tortuous sword light. Li Qingshan, who was in it, gritted his teeth, and slashed his knife to block a sword. The blade broke open a gap.

"No, you are not his opponent!" The mad flower soul can't help it.

"Are you afraid?" Li Qingshan smiled.

"I……"

The mad flower knife is speechless, as a kind of Ashura soldier, it is impossible for her to admit that fear is known. As a weapon, I am destined to face such a result, but it is really the day, I still want it. Jìxù exists and does not want to accept such a fate.

"No guānxì, I am afraid!"

Li Qingshan said calmly, he is also afraid of death, who is not afraid of death? However, he chose ùshì such a road, a road to life, with fear, no hesitation!

The martyrdom quickly approached, just as the death came, and the shadow of death shrouded. After becoming the demon king, he was so close to death for the first time, but the more hot in his heart, the desire of life.

Then wielding the wings, skyrocketing, unfolding the blade, and struggling to meet!

Xiao An was nervous to the extreme, desperately urging the blood sea scorpion and the sacral rosary to interfere with the action of the fighting scorpion, but the role played is very small, and it is hard to resist entering the blood, because she understands that her sword It is impossible to hit the fighting scorpion, but it is easy to be severely damaged by the immortal sword. Li Qingshan will be distracted, but it will have an adverse effect.

Subconsciously biting the lips, seeping out the blood is not noticed, no, not enough, but also to become stronger!

The mad knife and the magic sword touched the point. Li Qingshan was shot again. There was a tragic scar on his chest. The right side of the left shoulder spread, and the bone was deep. If the tiger bone was hard, it was almost slashed into two halves. Still not too late for huīfù, the battle of the devil is like a skeleton, like a shadow.

The phoenix changed from the fifth to the fifth, but it was always a little bit worse, but it was too late to know what the difference was.

Hey!

A tiger whistle, earth-shattering, contains incomparable fury.

The fighting monster flag, flying against the wind.

Knife light!

Li Qingshan broke out completely and fought with the fighting.

The swords and swords blur their figure, and finally saw the violent impact of the sword wheel and the knife wheel, from the sky to the blood sea, and then from the blood to the sky, a round of violent waves smashed the blood and tear the void.

"Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead! Dead!"

The snarl of the sorcerer's nervousness grows, the expression is distorted and mad, and the martial art of the singer's swords is drastically displayed, and it is many times stronger than the elders.

In an instant, the end of the mad flower knife is covered with sword marks, Li Qingshan is also full of bruises, blood splashing into an inch of flames ~ www.readwn.com ~ alone to maintain this state of extreme explosion, let his body and soul It is on the verge of collapse.

The death stepped closer, as if a dark abyss dragged him into it and was falling down.

Li Qingshan felt that a heart was getting hotter and hot, and it completely rejected death. The darker the darkness, the brighter the flame, the more it falls into the abyss, the more it flies.

"Dead!" Fighting the devil screaming, the sword smashed the knife wheel and broke into the body of Li Qingshan.

Life and death in the first line!

A voice in Li Qingshan’s heart is getting clearer and clearer, and it’s getting louder and louder.

"Phoenix Nirvana is not dead!"

The phoenix wings suddenly opened to the extreme, and the wingspan was soaring and gleaming.

Phoenix changed, the fifth!

Li Qingshan burned with flames, and the phoenix wings slammed hard, causing **** seas! To be continued...)